I have these unrealistic ideas about life, I've realized recently - ok, last night. And I am too impatient for my own good. Mix that together and you've got a crazy person. I jokingly said to my roommate last night, I think I need to be medicated, followed by a laugh and she looked at me and just said, yeah maybe. Of course, she's heavily medicated. I think I just need to take my ass to a yoga class and learn how to not freak out about tiny things. I do that. A lot. At least it's Friday! I need a good weekend. Now if only I had a car that would get me to Reno...